"How could this be?"
The other Primal Chaos Origin powerhouses and Lords watching this scene from afar all wore expressions of utter disbelief.
The innate Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform clans were countless in number. There were over a hundred Progenitor-level beings, and new ones were even born as time passed.
Yet even the weakest Progenitor-level being was still a Progenitor-level being. They could crush any World-Level Primal Lifeform unless that opponent was the master of a world within a Source World.
But now...
A Primal Chaos Origin Progenitor had vanished in an instant just like that.
Even powerful cultivator Lords such as Yuan could not so bizarrely erase a Progenitor in an instant.
In a highly special region of the Infinite Primal Chaos Origin Space, a stretch of land had formed. Time here was eternally still compared to the outside world, and the stability of the surrounding void was at its absolute peak.
Even a single grain of soil here...
Would be unbearable to High Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms. World-Level Primal Lifeforms that stepped inside would be crushed into dust by the gravity. Only beings at the Lord Level could stand here.
A round table stood upon this land, surrounded by thirty-one thrones. Six of those thrones were currently occupied by lifeforms, each with a different appearance and form of life.
"Hahahaha..."
"Infinite Great Serpent, you got your wish this time. You tricked Wu Li to death!"
On one throne sat a flickering phantom, its light alternating endlessly between brightness and darkness. Beside it was a black serpent.
"Shut up, Wu Shang. Do you want to spar with me?" The black serpent sat upon its throne, its winding body coiled around it.
"Heh..."
"It's not as if I've never beaten you!"
The light-and-dark phantom showed no fear whatsoever. Although it